The Exorcist Chapter 16: Snow Girl


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Large snowflakes like cherry blossom petals scattered on the blood-red river, but in an instant they were swallowed up by the red again.

Is it an illusion?

But there was really a head floating on the water in the river. In the darkness, she was not sure whether it was the person she was looking for, because although the old man's hair was still fine, it was not that thick.

Calm down! Be sure to stay calm!

She warned herself, and based on the pitiful experience of life and death with Ruan Zhan several times, she tried to walk towards it. She felt that her feet were soft and slippery, but it didn't feel like stepping on snow, it felt like stepping on some moving object. On the bed, a nauseating numbness spread from the soles of her feet to her heart, making her grit her teeth before she could continue walking.

The beautiful vixen has completely disappeared, only Xiao Xia is groping forward and the river of blood continues to flow. Getting closer, Xiaoxia discovered that the head and tail of the blood river were all hidden in the darkness, appearing extremely abruptly, and the water surface was as quiet as death. It was just the sound of 'swishing' that made people think that the water was flowing, not so much a river. The river of blood is actually better said to be a long red mirror.

Xiaoxia was on guard and slowly approached the clump of hair. Now she has discovered that the floating thing is not the old man's head, she knows that it is something causing trouble, which gives her two choices - accept it as strange, and the blame will be defeated; or expose it.

No matter who the other party is, their ultimate goal is Ruan Zhan. If she ignores the monster, the monster will certainly come to mess with her, and she doesn’t want to implicate him again because of her rescue attempt, so she takes courage Walked over.

She stretched out her right hand to grab the hair, but the hair suddenly moved and drifted further away. Xiaoxia caught it again, and it floated again, gradually drifting towards the middle of the river. Xiaoxia squatted down and dug out a very large stone from under the snow. She moved it with all her strength and threw it hard. She only heard a 'dong' sound and the stone landed heavily in the middle of the river. It didn't sink instantly, as if it didn't react, but it took a while before sinking to the bottom.

It's an illusion!

She was sure, but she still didn't dare to be rash. She clenched her left hand and tentatively walked down the 'river'.

As soon as her feet stepped into the water, the cold river water immediately soaked into her clothes and into her leather boots. The cold made her teeth chatter. Although she knew it was an illusion, she still couldn't stop her brain from reminding her. About to freeze to death.

She kept walking forward, trying her best to remind herself to ignore the resistance of the 'water', and rushed to the clump of hair as fast as possible. But the hair seemed to be conscious, but it was floating around and wouldn't let her get it, until she held her breath and grabbed it hard.

The hand was densely wet and very light, which made Xiaoxia almost fall on her back when she lifted it up violently. Only then did she see that there was nothing under her hair, just a clump of hair, like waterweed floating on the river.

She was relieved, but also a little annoyed, and wanted to throw her hair away, but as soon as she threw it, she realized that the hair seemed to grow on her hand, clinging to her firmly!

She was horrified and tried to throw it away, but she couldn't get rid of it no matter what! Instead, the hair slowly swelled up like an inflated balloon, and then lifted up toward her.

"Save me too!" A face appeared under the hair. Peerless beauty, skin as cold and white as snow, blood-red lips, and a deep smile.

"Okay, I'll treat you to this first!" Xiaoxia was frightened, but she calmed down, stretched out her left hand that she had been holding tightly, and pressed it directly into the center of the beauty's head. The talisman that Ruan Zhan had drawn in her hand was still there. With the amulet she had been holding, she found two groups of light, one red and one yellow!

Ah--

An extremely unpleasant scream echoed in the valley late at night, as harsh as an iron tool scratching across the ice.

Xiao Xia looked at the beauty head in her hand as if she was about to vomit. It deflated like a deflated rubber ball at this moment, and finally escaped from her palm, allowing her to avoid the furry thing like the plague.

Since she knew that this hair was funny, of course she couldn't be unprepared. It's a pity that these ghosts never understand the truth that everything must turn against itself. After being frightened to death, she would always gain some courage.

"A beauty cannot do without a good voice." She mocked, turned around, and wanted to continue looking for the person.

"Then my voice is still beautiful?" A woman asked from behind. The appearance was so sudden that Xiaoxia suddenly turned around in shock.

In front of me, there was another woman standing, or she was floating, because her feet didn't touch the ground, or she couldn't see clearly at all. She has exactly the same face as the woman dragging Uncle Yan, and the woman clinging to her hand, the same long black hair, the same tall and thin body, the same white robe that reaches the floor, but it is obviously... It feels like these three are completely different.

"Who are you and what are you doing?!" Xiaoxia asked bravely.

"Don't you know?" said the woman, or female ghost, "I didn't have to kill you in the first place -" she waved her hand, holding the beautiful head that had become a string in her hand, "but you are so amazing. , it hurt her so badly, so she has to pay the price!"

The lines on her face remained unchanged but gave people the feeling of being full of smiles; and her voice was also laughing, a very beautiful voice, without any sense of stiffness; her seductive red lips moved slightly, and her mouth shape was wrong. What he said was clear to the listeners, as if the face was just a mask, indescribably beautiful and indescribably weird.

Xiaxia had no time to react to all this, but when she wanted to speak, she found that she had been frozen for some time. Not only her limbs, but also her lips could not move, and her eyes could not blink.

"You are frozen in an ice pick by me. What a perfect work of art! When your lover comes, I don't know how I will love you! I will go to greet him right now."

She still spoke in a frivolous and sinister tone, and then ignored Xiaoxia's anxiety, slowly becoming transparent and disappearing as silently as the snow flying in the air.

Xiaoxia couldn't speak or move. She felt like she was buried. She wasn't breathing, but she didn't feel any pain. She didn't even know if she was dead!

But whether she is alive or dead, she cannot wait here and bring Ruan Zhan into danger!

This thought was so strong that she couldn't move and clenched the amulet in her hand that never let go!

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Ruan Zhan followed his feelings and stalked in the darkness.

He has this ability and can easily feel any abnormal movement without having to explore left and right, so he only chanted two spells, drew a mark on his eyelids, and ran straight away quietly and without any obstacles.

When he reached the end of the winding corridor, he stopped and felt that there must be someone in the room where the service staff rested. Although there was no loud sound coming out, there must be people and people coexisting there. There was an indescribable burning smell and coldness.

Is that ghost harming humans? !

The door was very tight and there were no windows. Normal eyesight could not see through the wooden door, so he had to close his eyes and concentrate. A few seconds later, he 'saw' a waitress in the room, standing naked and shaking violently in the corner. In other words - she was not completely naked, but a mass of black air wrapped around her like a piece of clothing and tore her back and forth!

Any upright man who saw this scene would not be able to calm down and think carefully about what to do next. He would definitely break in, and Ruan Zhan did the same.

He kicked open the door, raised his sword and stabbed at the black energy surrounding the girl!

A snapping sound and a rat-like squeaking sound sounded at the same time. The black air suddenly dissipated and soaked into the wall. The sword in her hand broke, and the girl fell towards Ruan Zhan.

He subconsciously supported the girl, but the moment he came into contact with her body, he felt a line of ice piercing his heart, like something stabbed him hard in the chest, causing him to loosen his grip and almost hit the girl. and half of the wooden sword in his hand were thrown to the ground.

Ignoring the severe pain, he put the **** the bed. Although he endured it, blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It turns out there is a conspiracy!

This doesn’t seem to be the work of a ghost. It’s so planned and purposeful, and insidious. Fortunately, his abilities are gradually being released and automatically protecting his internal organs. Otherwise, he might collapse immediately with just this one move. Down, and then let the ghosts do whatever they want.

He gave the Blood Wood Sword to Wan Li because the ghost this time was very fierce. He was not sure how much of the ghost's spiritual power had recovered since it was caught and suppressed last time, not to mention that it still had a guard on it. Kenji Murura’s spiritual power. But Wan Li is just an ordinary man with strong yang and courage. He cannot let his friends be put in danger.

Wan Li stood in the middle of the corridor. On the one hand, he could cut off and intercept him. On the other hand, if something happened to Xiao Xia, he would arrive quickly so that he could protect himself and other innocent people.

What he has in his hand is just a peach wood sword that has been tempered by talismans. Although it is not as powerful, he has the ability, so there should be no problems. He is just a little reckless out of righteous indignation and fell into someone else's trick.

But despite this, he knew that the ghost was also injured by the Taomu Sword. Although the sword was destroyed, the ghost was also seriously injured and hid in the wall and did not dare to come out. With this blow, he could tell that the kid was far from recovered and had not completely digested Kenji Okamura's soul. Moreover, he did not have such intelligence, and the Yin power that attacked him was beyond his control!

Why did the person behind the scenes come so quickly to help Yang Muyou? Why did the kid dare to do whatever he wanted even though he knew he was there?

In a few seconds, countless questions flashed through Ruan Zhan's mind, but he was still facing the wall soberly.

He slowly approached the wall and raised his arms. He felt the black energy on the wall and wanted to flee in all directions, but was restrained by the half-cut sword and the charm on the sword. He could not move. He could only tremble irregularly, appearing to be scared. pole.

Ruan Zhan has no sympathy at all and is always ruthless when facing evil spirits. He drew the talisman in the void, and as he chanted the spell, a ball of red fire marks flew straight towards the wall.

Hehe--

A woman's laughter came, and then the windowless room was suddenly filled with blizzard-like snowflakes. It was so unexpected and brilliant that it fascinated Ruan Zhan's eyes for a moment. When he looked up again, the black on the wall was The anger is gone.

He didn't hesitate. He took out a few charms from his pocket, stuck them on the unconscious girl, and immediately rushed out of the room.

"Wanli." He called out.

"Here." At this time, Wan Li was smart and capable, not as lazy as usual.

"In the last room, there is a girl who is frightened. You go." He simply ordered, "Then gather everyone together and I will go find Xiaoxia."

Wan Li responded without saying much and walked away. But after taking two steps, he stopped again and said, "Here's the Blood Wood Sword for you!" He saw the broken sword in Ruan Zhan's hand and the suspicious mark on the corner of his mouth.

Ruan Zhan just shook his head, did not take the sword, and left without looking back.

He believed that Wan Li understood what he meant and they could communicate without using words.

What they encountered this time was not as simple as a ghost. The opponent was on average stronger than them in terms of number and strength. They had to deal with it cleverly.

Everything was too chaotic now, and he had no time to think about it. He only knew that the other party was attacking in the east and west in order to make them focus on one thing and miss the other. Wan Li holds the Blood Wood Sword here, which can protect many people and prevent this ghost from hurting others again. In this way, he has time and energy to face the boss behind the scenes.

The snow burst just now was so strange. This was probably why he felt uneasy when he and Xiaoxia were looking at the sky in the corridor just now. That woman's approach was too different, and he was afraid that Broken Banner wouldn't be able to protect Xiaoxia.

He ran to the room in three steps and two steps, and saw that everything was safe in the room, but the broken flag had been moved to the window, and Xiaoxia was nowhere to be seen.

He was so anxious that he rushed over and suddenly felt a hint of blood.

On the white wall under the window, there are a few words written boldly: Beauty in white, don’t follow me, you will be fooled!

The bright red font is obviously written in blood. Thinking of the sudden snow and wonderful laughter just now, as well as Okamura Kenji's Japanese identity, he murmured two words to himself, "Snow Girl!"

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